Chapter 1205: This is Penglai!

Soldiers don't get tired of deceit.

When the world of great controversy comes, the demon invasion will be extremely ferocious, this is not the time to talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality, and such a mentality is impossible to survive in the cloud wilderness.

Ning Qingqiu has her own moral bottom line and code of conduct, she will not let go of those who should be killed, and she will not let herself do what she wants.

The goblins in the beauty cave are not good at stubble, and their hands are not less stained with blood, she has no burden to kill, the key is that the red lady covets Mingyuan, hurting her friends is equivalent to hurting herself, and the two sides are already an undying grudge.

She and Mingyuan both reached the initial consensus, that is, to turn the happy hall into a funeral hall, the goblins died half of them and ran half, and the few remaining stubborn ones were also cut off one by one after the red lady died in the hands of Ning Qingqiu.

The goblins in the beauty cave who were in trouble for a while in the seven-colored prairie have almost all become clouds of the past.

When the matter was over, Dudu finally came out of nowhere, Mingyuan almost didn't give it a sword, and Dudu shouted quickly: "Don't don't, I'm my own person, my own person!"

Mingyuan looked at it with a slightly dark face, a pink tentacle monster, and he was actually shouting here that it was his own person, how could he see himself as his own person, it was really, where did Ning Qingqiu find such a strange creature.

Spicy eyes.

Dudu didn't know that he was disgusted, but he felt that the human race was really more ferocious than the other, it could feel the aura fluctuations on Mingyuan's body, although it was suppressed for some reason, but it was definitely a big master, he couldn't beat it, and he still had Ning Qingqiu's sword qi body, so he decisively confessed.

Anyway, being careful in front of the human race is the right way to survive, this is the inheritance memory of the ancestors are clearly written, but the seven-colored prairie has not been set foot by the human race for too many years, and it has appeared two or three times before, but it is all in the range of the primordial forest, and then the tree spirit clan was wiped out, and no human race has come here again, so many races have forgotten the terrible human race.

He has become the first creature to really deal with the human race in so many years, and he really wants to cry without tears when he really faces their horror.

Ning Qingqiu shook off the blood on the Heart Refining Sword, and as soon as the blood left the goblins' bodies, it gradually began to evaporate, after all, the blood was not real, but the goblins were conjured up, if they had been changing forms, the blood would generally dry up like the blood of the human race, but because the goblins were all dead, the blood also disappeared when the goblins turned into a ball of light.

Dust to dust, dust to dust.

Everything is nothing.

Mingyuan suddenly stood unsteadily on his feet and leaned slightly, Ning Qingqiu hurriedly held the person up: "It's okay, right?"

Mingyuan shook his head, and then said with a somewhat self-deprecating wry smile: "This time it's really embarrassing, when I left in the seventh night, I was told to take care of you, I was patting my chest and swearing to him, but now I am in the hands of the enemy, and I have to let you work hard to save me, I am really ashamed." ”

Ning Qingqiu suddenly put on an unhappy expression: "What you said is too obvious, who of us is with whom, in other words, if we are in the opposite position, you will not come to save me." ”

"Of course it must be saved. ”

Mingyuan didn't even have the process of thinking, and blurted out.

Ning Qingqiu clapped his hands: "That's right! Watching and helping each other is the obligation that friends should fulfill." Don't talk about this, the dead air here is too heavy, I think we should change places, study what is wrong with your dantian, and quickly solve the problem to restore your combat effectiveness, this place is too big, to find Song Hai is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack, I am even more than capable of doing it alone, I can only hope that you will recover as soon as possible. ”

Mingyuan's expression was slightly condensed: "Actually, I already have a little guess about this place." But I don't know if it's right or wrong. ”

Ning Qingqiu had a vague bad premonition in his heart, Mingyuan generally said this, in fact, he was not far from ten, but his expression was so solemn, it seemed that the situation was very bad?

It's just that after experiencing the disappearance of the Tang Dynasty Rebellion Emperor, she feels that she shouldn't be surprised to hear any more news.

Ming Yuan glanced at Dudu with a little hesitation, Dudu looked back innocently, his black bean-like eyes were ignorant and innocent, not threatening at all, and he felt that saying this in front of the native creatures would not seem to affect anything, if Dudu didn't know, forget it, if it knew something, then as long as he revealed the secret here, maybe he could see something from its reaction.

So he said slowly: "I think here, it should be...... Penglai. ”

Ning Qingqiu almost choked to death from his own saliva, and almost tripped under his feet.

"What do you say?"

She almost blew out the dialect.

"Here it is...... What is it?"

Talking is all stumbling and stammering.

Mingyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he spit out two words: "Penglai." ”

This is Penglai?

How could this be Penglai!

At that time, they had been thinking about looking for the entrance to Penglai Immortal Mountain, but they found nothing, and it was later confirmed that it was just the ruins of the ancient battlefield, and in the end, the ruins were blown up, and they didn't find anything, but now the inexplicable portal opened by the one-armed Douluo Song Hai In this area, they came to the legendary Penglai?

Kid me.

This is too unexpected.

This was a possibility that Ning Qingqiu had never thought of.

No matter how distorted the brain circuit is, I can't think of this stubble.

But when you think about it, it's not without a little truth.

There are many legends of Penglai, but no one knows the real appearance, and if you want to say why it comes out, it is also a black blindness, but one thing is certain, that is, Penglai is a spiritual aura that is like water, filling every corner of the heaven and earth, and the place where you walk on your pitch are all rare resources, and the number is huge, which can be described as inexhaustible.

Looking at it this way, the seven-colored grassland and the primeval forest are actually very consistent with this statement, that is, they are just one line weaker than the legend, and they are not known how many times stronger than other secret realms.

Ning Qingqiu asked in a daze, "Where did you deduce this conclusion?"

Since Mingyuan said so, there must be evidence of him.

Mingyuan looked around and said with a wry smile: "Are you sure that we are going to continue to stand in a pile of corpses and say this?"